There was this time when I was unemployed for about 3 months (there were no Nursing jobs at this point if you can believe that shit) and me and a mate hired a Sega Mega Drive for a couple of days. The first day we played Sonic The Hedgehog for 15 hours straight. As well as a really quite sore trigger thumb, when I went to sleep I dreamt of nothing but that bloody hedgehog and that bloody music. All. Damn. Night.